Her pussy shuddered, rippled, and turned juicer; her ass clenched in his hands, and her breath gusted sweetly into his mouth when her teeth raked across his own. Dallas dug his finger tips onto the cheeks of her modeled ass and held her in position while he took a long, burrowing thrust into her shivering pussy, and took another, lifting her half off his lap, the power of his strokes making her head bounce back and forth.
On the third lunge, he came, his cockhead swelling, pulsing in ecstasy. Then it thundered forth with a gushing torrent of semen, spitting the hot liquid into the cup of her womb. Long withheld, building pressure for weeks, his come was released in a furious geyser of rapture. Dallas flooded the tight little snatch with come, poured the thick, hot stuff into her vagina until his prick was floating in it.
The room rocked beneath his feet, and for a dizzy moment, he thought he was falling over backward in his chair. Lights flashed strobe-like behind his eyes, but he realized the room was still dark.
“Wow,” she said in his ear. “That was really a far-out fuck, teacher, I’m really glad I got to you first.”
He was melting within her, but only emotionally; his cock was hard as a flagpole. Dallas wanted to keep it embedded within the girl’s glorious little cunt, to hold it there in his released semen until he caught his breath again.
Then he would screw her some more, fuck her until all the frustrations and all the hang-ups were erased. She was adorable and life-giving; the girl was truth and beauty, and he wanted all he could get of her marvelous body.